Versuri Septicflesh - Geometry In Static

Behold that a path is created from these traces of ink,Letters join numbersSounds come forth manifesting the
plasticity.This is the direct outcome of the continuous warThe collision of the worlds of change and stability

One would
sense the mind behind themIf only he could withdraw from the relentless alterations of its forms

I have swum against rivers of
fallacyChaotic symmetry,And have returnedFrom the point of weaknessTo the root of triumph.

Between the circular
entrances of spinning dark sunsI travelled with the company of a triangleTo the dark corners of cosmos

Geometry in
static

In frozen wells I left my seal for the future travellersSunken trilithons bear my signatureIn wombs of yellow on the
phosphoric remnantsOf organisims with consciousness long erosed

One would sense the mind behind themIf only he could
withdraw from the relentless alterations of its forms[Solo: Sotiris]

Between the circular entrances of spinning dark sunsI
travelled with the company of a triangle to the dark corners of cosmos